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I have been grieved by numerous trials
My faith, You've tested by fire.
You revealed Yourself,
And I came to know You
More than Your Name.

I love you,
Though I have not seen you.
My belief was kept in my innermost self,
And You filled me w/ Your glory.

I was so ignorant, that was the former me.
"You shall be holy, for I am holy," You told me.
Make my heart pure, overflowed by Your love
To obey Your truth, for I have been born again.

As the grass withers; as the flowers fall;
Your Words remain in me.
"The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever." - Isaiah 40:8 (NIV)

For, "All people are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall, - 1 Peter 1:24 (NIV)
 Sep 2016 HED TRAMA
Chameleon
I'm gonna write down whatever I want.
I love Charles Bukowski. I would've been one of those girls who crawled through his window and drank whiskey with him before letting him **** them.
I laughed because I'm drinking at 6:44 a.m.
I swear I'm not crazy.
It's still dark outside.
I'm buzzed and that makes me chain smoke.
That's why I could never stop smoking. Drinking. It just feels so good together.
I'm pulling on my hair. Oh no. Today I felt really down about it. I looked in the mirror and hated what I saw. I have no bangs left.
This isn't a poem. It's just nonsense. Sorry.
 Sep 2016 HED TRAMA
Ryan Hoysan
Love is blind
But I am not
And now I
Must watch you
Fall in love
With someone else.
I grew up weird.
Both fast, and painfully slow.
I understood everything and nothing.
Socially, I started confident and grew awkwardly
first in the sun, then bending away from such bright attentions. Academically I started out running, always ahead,
always the best, the brightest. Straight As and
mismatched clothes, socially lost
yet somehow showing
'great potential'.

Now I've learned a lot.
All blacks and grays, I've finally
mastered at least a portion of my shortcomings
but its too late. Because I've grown up and its shifted again
analytically I see it, can emulate it, but it isn't
familiar or comfortable, it took me
years to catch up and I'm
still behind.

I've grown up weird.
 Sep 2016 HED TRAMA
Marles
//23.9.15
 Sep 2016 HED TRAMA
Marles
You don't seem like yourself lately
you seem empty, like you're running on nothing
like you're existing but not living

you're going through the motions
inhale.
exhale.
but dear, are you breathing?

like you're indifferent to your existence,
your emotions,
your dreams

you seem hollow, dear
I can hear the echoes when your soul screams//
((observation))
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